Chapter 160: There is a kind of sadness, are you the devil or Xiu'er

But no matter how panicked they were, the power of the crossbow could no longer be recovered.

That woman is going to die today.

No... Hurt the owner......

The blood splattering out of the soul beast's mouth became more and more turbulent, and its huge body had shrunk by half, and it was powerless to cover the woman in front of it.

Tears of despair flowed from the clear beast's eyes.

Who will save the master?

Yan Zhi's slender body was like a withered fallen leaf, falling from the sky lightly, her snow-white hair scattered with the wind, and a faint soft light slowly emanated from her body, enveloping her whole person, and her figure slowly began to blur, as if it was dissipating little by little.

When the gods are annihilated, they will have similar signs.

The gods looked at this scene, subconsciously held their breath, and only felt like falling into an ice cellar.

It's over, it's already a lack of skills.

I'm afraid that even if the main god comes back and cramps and deboned them one by one, this woman will not be able to be saved.

Near death, Yanzhi only felt extremely relaxed.

Her thoughts went back to a long time ago, when Master was still there, she was with a group of senior brothers, how carefree and happy she was at that time.

If she hadn't shown that amazing talent, if she had just been an ordinary disciple, maybe all the bad things wouldn't have happened in the future.

But without those ifs, she wouldn't have met that person.

I won't hear him say to himself: You're my only friend.

The only one.

In her chic and wanton divine life, there is nothing more beautiful than this sentence.

She was being needed, so hotly needed.

The Divine Realm is too cold.

The man was also cold, without temperature, without expression, and a long time ago, he wouldn't even laugh.

But when he laughed, it was really warm.

"Yanzhi." A cold and nice voice sounded in his ears, with a little imperceptible anxiety, "Don't sleep." ”

She seemed to be having auditory hallucinations.

Is it because I was thinking about that person in my heart, so I heard his voice?

She laughed at herself in her heart, but she still didn't give up trying to confirm her thoughts, but on her eyelids, there seemed to be a thousand pounds of force pressing on them, and she couldn't open them.

It's just her imagination after all, she is really tired and doesn't want to struggle anymore.

"Yanzhi, haven't you always wanted the book Tianxuan Chess? Open your eyes and look at me, and I'll give it to you! ”

Tianxuan Chess ......

Oh, a lost and lost book she was looking for so many years ago.

It was a codex left by a talented chess player, and she liked it, but she never found it.

If she can choose, she doesn't want to be a spiritual god who knows the world, she just wants to be a nameless junior, live a lifetime with her chess pieces, and occasionally find Jun Yan to kill two games to have a good time, which is the greatest pleasure in her divine life.

Oh, it's funny to say, I'm afraid that there is no second god in the divine realm like her, who is capable but so unmotivated.

But......

Even if she hallucinates and hears the voice of the Divine Monarch, how can she still hear the chess game she has been thinking about?

Probably driven by a strong curiosity, she endured the heavy pressure on her eyes and opened them little by little.

What catches your eye is a face that looks like a world away.

Yan Zhi just looked at the person in front of her without blinking, even if her eyes were extremely difficult, she seemed to have forgotten her reaction and was stunned for a long time.

"Am I dreaming?" She muttered, as if talking to herself, and then chuckled softly, "I'm starting to hallucinate." ”

She raised her hand slightly and put it back again, covering her eyes.

Jun Yan was silent for a moment, as if she was hesitating, and then, her palm gently covered her hand covering her eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late." After a pause, his hand tightened suddenly, as if he was afraid to touch her.

After a long time, his hand fell on her snow-like hair, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I thought you ......"

"It's good that you can still talk to me."

Noonchi's body froze.

No, I'm dreaming.

She never thought she would see him before he was annihilated.

Selfishly, she wanted him to come back and save herself, but this place was so dangerous for him, so she contradictory didn't want him to come back and take risks.

The events in the prophecy will eventually come true, but it is only a matter of time.

She knew that his future would get better and better, and that was enough, and she shouldn't expect anything more. 2018

However, she was still greedy and wanted to look at him again.

Is it the favor of the heavens? So I helped her realize this wish.

She covered half of her face with one hand, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but the hand covering her eyes was clenched tightly, and the corners of her lips were gently hooked, as if she was laughing, but her body was uncontrollably shaking.

The arrogant and wanton spirit god back then was a woman who would never let herself suffer, shrewd and cunning, and few dared to offend her.

But now, she has gray hair, is skinny, covers her face, and does not even dare to cry.

She has her pride, and she doesn't want to be seen in such a fragile way at any time.

At that moment, Jun Yan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

In particular, he knew that Yanzhi's current appearance was all due to himself, and he was even more sad and didn't know how to comfort her.

This is his only friend for thousands of years, and he should have protected it well, but because of him, he was imprisoned in this place and suffered so much, he still didn't know anything.

He really couldn't forgive himself.

"Yanzhi, I'm sorry ......"

"Don't cry."

He didn't know what to say, he had known each other for so many years, Yanzhi had never cried, she said that she wanted to be a brave and fearless woman, not a crying little woman.

He thought she wouldn't cry.

Ye Leng'er picked up the last divine soldier who rushed up with one hand, and then threw it on the "human mountain" that was stacked high on top of each other.

There were about twenty or thirty people, stacked on top of each other, and they struggled desperately, but they couldn't move.

Of course, the worst thing is naturally the person at the bottom, who was pressed by dozens of people, already with more breath and less air intake, his face was blue and he was short of breath, as if he would choke at any time.

Look closely, it was the man who had just shot the soul beast with his crossbow.

Seeing that those divine soldiers who rushed up to shout and shout to kill had no power to resist, Ye Leng'er gently slapped his hands twice with a straight face, and then hugged the dying palm-sized soul beast next to him.

It looked badly wounded, and its golden fur was much darker.

"Are you okay?" Ye Leng'er gently touched its head and asked.

The little beast looked at her weakly with half-open eyes, with a bit of begging in his eyes.

Ye Leng'er raised her eyes and glanced over there, and then reassured: "Don't worry, your master won't die, you should worry about yourself now." ”

Mental energy is seriously depleted, physical strength is overdrawn, and injuries are also injured, if they are one step late, this little guy will inevitably die.

Thinking of this, Ye Leng'er's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she slowly walked in front of the pile of "human mountains" that were staggering and seemed to be falling down at any time.

A group of divine soldiers with blue noses and swollen faces suddenly didn't dare to breathe, and only looked at the delicate and incomparably beautiful girl in front of them with horror on their faces.

Devil, this girl is the devil!

Where did the youkai come from?!!

As soon as she appeared, she crushed the bow and crossbow with her bare hands, and she also ignored all their divine weapons, dozens of them! It was ruined by her hands!!

It's heart-wrenching to think about T_T.

I think they have been on an errand for so long in the Protoss, and they are still the elites selected from the countless divine soldiers, so they are qualified to stay in this Yanxian Mountain, but now, by this girl who ran out of nowhere, all their pride and self-esteem have been shattered.

Dozens of them were beaten beyond recognition, but they didn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes.

There was no power to resist.

And at this moment, no matter how beautiful this girl looks, she is standing in front of them with such an expressionless face, which is enough to make them chrysanthemum.

While they were trembling, the girl suddenly crouched down and looked at the man at the bottom who was acting as a cushion, and then suddenly showed a sweet smile like a flower.

"You're good at archery, aren't you? Let's play a game. ”

Even if the man is already half-dead at the moment, he still trembles unconsciously when he hears her words, no matter how sweet and harmless this woman's smile is, it can't hide the fact that he has just been beaten by her madness.

He didn't dare to speak.

So Ye Leng'er continued: "Wait a minute, I will get you out, and then put an apple in the mouths of these people, if you shoot through the apples in their mouths, I will let you go, but if you accidentally miss ......"

She paused, ignoring their eyes as if they were looking at some kind of hellish demons, and her tone was rather helpless and regretful: "That's a sad story. ”

Not to mention, they feel sad just by imagining it.

What kind of death game is this playing? Are you going to put the lives of these people in the hands of this kid? Why did he do something that would affect them all?! What about one person who said yes?!!

Can they refuse? Is it possible to choose another form of punishment?

Obviously, that can't be.

So, when Yanzhi finally relieved the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, and slowly stood up with Jun Yan's support, he saw such a scene.

The man who had previously shot and wounded the little soul with his crossbow was now in tears, trembling and using another bow and crossbow with a slightly rough texture to aim at the tall humanoid hill in front of him.

And those guys stacked on top of each other, each biting a bright red apple in their mouth, their eyes were terrified, and they couldn't stop shedding tears, and a group of people were stacked on top of each other and staggered, which was extremely funny.

Finally, the man with the bow and crossbow moved, aiming at the man at the bottom, the apple in his mouth.